Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

"Ah!" screamed repeatedly, Su Que pointed at Wen Jili and cursed, "You broke Grandpa's favorite celadon vase! You>

Wen Jili stepped over the debris on the ground, walked back to the old man, and together with Wen Jiyue supported the old man and sat down beside him.

When Wen Jitian wanted to go over to support the maddened Su Qun, Wen Jili pulled him to the sofa, rolled up his arms, rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand and punched Wen Jitian hard on the face, hated Angrily said that iron is not steel.

"Wen Jitian! Both of your sons have been beaten up by this woman and are lying in the hospital now. You, a father, don't pursue responsibility, but you still want to take the blame for this woman."

Wen Jitian was punched by Wen Jili, his face was tilted to the side, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, "Ji Li, she is already like this, I can't leave her behind in spite of."[

When Wen Jili heard the words, he stood up directly, disregarding respect and disrespect, and threw the expensive antique vase behind Mr. Su to the ground again.

"What's she like? What's she like?"

He pointed to the antique vase that had been broken by him on the ground, and looked at Wen Jitian, his black eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and the air-conditioning exuded from his whole body made even the bleak late autumn weaker in front of him.

"Wen Jitian, you are sober, this woman is just trying to win sympathy! Look, there are so many precious antiques in this house. I just grabbed a piece of porcelain that is hundreds of years old. She Su Que! It fell For more than half an hour, look at what she dropped! Ashtrays, glazed lamps, fruit bowls, they are all insignificant gadgets! She doesn’t drop a single thing that is really valuable! What kind of appearance is she? ?She just wants to go crazy and play tricks, using your sympathy to make you a substitute>

He threw the document bag he brought on Wen Jitian's body, Wen Ji Tianxia took the document bag consciously, and Wen Jili stood beside him, staring at him with awe-inspiring majesty.

"Look! Look at Xiao Qi in the photo. He is only a few years old. He was tortured so badly. If he hadn't been rescued, you wouldn't even have the chance to collect his body now! Your relatives>

Wen Jiyue, who was on the side, also came over to look at the photos. He had been doing research at the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Wen Jiyue, who had only dealt with data for a long time, could not have imagined that such a cruel thing would happen in his own home. He gasped in shock.

In the blink of an eye, looking at the woman wearing a refined dress but with disheveled hair, she could never have imagined that this woman who usually dresses brightly and goes out of politics >

Wen Jitian flipped through the photos one by one, and in the end his hands trembled a little, and his eyes turned red several times. Mr. Su glanced at this side, walked a few steps with a cane, and looked at the place covered by Wen Jili. The broken blue and white porcelain shook his head.

"Qi'er, go and tidy yourself up first, and tidy up." He looked at his granddaughter and ordered in a deep voice, his sunken majestic eyes were cloudy, and his dry lips were pursed into a line.

Su Que glared at Wen Jili, and reluctantly walked to the bathroom next to the kitchen...